thank you from a mom...that won't be with her bio progeny today but have already connected in such meaningful and unimaginable ways... Grateful for those who show up and nurture and who I have nurtured over time. Some one a whole lot have prayed for me.
Brings to mind an old country song: Rocking alone in an old rocking chair; I spied an old Mother with silver in her hair. She seemed so neglected by those who should care; rocking alone in her old rocking chair..... Hank Snow sang it to tears in your eyes. Tells a story. It was one of my Mothers favorites. DD
To all the Mother's who lost a child, by whatever means, remember: You are still a Mother. No explanations or justifications when you feel the need to weep.❤️🙏
The older I get, and the more I see, I realize that very little in life resembles what you see in film/television, and that Greeting Cards Sentiments, while varied, are just worth the card paper they are printed on. But then, the fact is. I have a Tri-Fecta of Familial Strife, sexual abuse, physical abuse and emotional/psychological abuse. Nothing in my life was Hallmark Movie-esque. Eternally glad I didn't bring more children into our world.
thank you from a mom...that won't be with her bio progeny today but have already connected in such meaningful and unimaginable ways... Grateful for those who show up and nurture and who I have nurtured over time. Some one a whole lot have prayed for me.
Good reminder to always be sensitive on holidays to the losses others have endured.
Brings to mind an old country song: Rocking alone in an old rocking chair; I spied an old Mother with silver in her hair. She seemed so neglected by those who should care; rocking alone in her old rocking chair..... Hank Snow sang it to tears in your eyes. Tells a story. It was one of my Mothers favorites. DD
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I like the idea of reaching out. 🥰
Thank you for seeing so many of us.
To all the Mother's who lost a child, by whatever means, remember: You are still a Mother. No explanations or justifications when you feel the need to weep.❤️🙏
The older I get, and the more I see, I realize that very little in life resembles what you see in film/television, and that Greeting Cards Sentiments, while varied, are just worth the card paper they are printed on. But then, the fact is. I have a Tri-Fecta of Familial Strife, sexual abuse, physical abuse and emotional/psychological abuse. Nothing in my life was Hallmark Movie-esque. Eternally glad I didn't bring more children into our world.